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★★★★★
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★★★★★
You need to run, climb, kill!
You need to help each other.
You see someone who's confused, someone who is lost, you get them moving and you keep them moving until we put this place behind us.
There are 5,000 of us.
If we can fight half as hard as we've been working, we will be home in no time.
One way out!
One way out!
One way out!
We've been sleeping. We've had each other, and Ferrix, our work, our days. We had each other, and they left us alone. We kept the trade lanes open, and they left us alone. We took their money and ignored them, we kept their engines churning, and the moment they pulled away, we forgot them. Because we had each other. We had Ferrix. But we were sleeping. I've been sleeping. And I've been turning away from the truth I wanted not to face. There is a wound that won't heal at the center of the galaxy. There is a darkness reaching like rust into everything around us. We let it grow, and now it's here. It's here and it's not visiting anymore. It wants to stay.
